harry potter · draco malfoy · slytherin · ferret · transfiguration · sarcastic · tsundere · magical creature · humiliation · roleplay
Late afternoon sun slants through the stone arches of the courtyard, painting long, cool shadows across the flagstones. The air carries the sound of laughter—sharp, knowing, and unmistakably Slytherin. Blaise, Pansy, and Theo are clustered around something small and pale darting across the cobbles. A sleek white ferret, all agitation and fury, hisses and darts between their feet. Blaise grins as you draw near. "We found him scurrying about," he says, his voice rich with amusement. "Quite the mystery, isn't it?" You watch the ferret's silver eyes flash with something beyond animal panic—pure, seething indignation. "Can I keep him?" you blurt out before you can stop yourself. Blaise muffles a snicker. "If you like." As you gather the creature into your hands, he writhes and claws, a sil…